I take a lot of relatively small aircraft - my usual commute to Lugano is on one that seats just over 50 people. As a rule, they let you put larger carry-on stuff outside the plane as you get on.. .then they load it up and unload it for you at the other end.
It's a pretty good deal. You don't have to carry it (or find space) on board, but you also don't have to wait for it at the baggage belt at the other end. But every time we land, they say the same thing, usually in three languages:
"We kindly ask you to wait patiently while your hand-luggage is being unloaded."
Now, I'm glad that they're willing to unload it. Really, I am. And from what I've seen, they do a pretty good job. I haven't heard of them missing any.
But why the announcement? I mean, if the stewardess would just stand there for a minute before opening the door, would people spontaneously rush forward? Would the guys at the front push her into the cockpit so we could figure out how to get that door open and the stairs down, to tear wildly across the tarmac? Or maybe people who had given stuff to the luggage guy at the other end would just not remember, "hey, it felt... heavier, before. Nah, I must have been imagining it..."
I like to talk - any of my friends will tell you. I even like listening. And, with people who are special to me, I can even talk about/listen to a whole lot of more or less nothing, and still be quite happy just to have the time and the contact, especially if snack are involved. But my relationship with the Darwin stewardess is (perhaps regrettably) not exactly in that category.
I wonder if I should say something?
Friday, October 26, 2007
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The unfortunate thing is at some point there must have been an issue resulting in the necessity of said announcement. This is why when one rents a Winnebago (no idea how you spell that) there must be clear instructions that "cruise control" does not actually mean it will drive itself.
The world is full of stupid people.
I recognize that there are, indeed, stupid people in the world. I'm just not comfortable with them being on my plane.
Man, standing at row 18, to wife: "Do you see 3A? I'm in 3A. I can't find row 3."
Sorry Darryl, I just don't get this one... Had he gone back to row 18 - looking for row 3? Are there really people that stupid that can find their way onto planes? Maybe the "How do they do that?" show could feature this sometime...
Yes, it really does happen. And when it does, I just try to be thankful that they're not driving.
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